"You let me go."

"If you say it, I'll let it go."

"You, ahem......"

Ye Feiyang walked towards the voice, only to see Ye Ziqiang pulling the collar of the man, who was wearing a big-mouthed hat, covering half of his face, and could only barely see his chin, with a camera hanging on his chest, dressed as a reporter.

"Sister Ye, it's just right that you're here." The man saw Ye Feiyang walking over and said happily.

"You are?"

"I'm Xiao Cui, we used to be on the social channel, you are the news group, and I am from the political and legal group." The man recounted in detail, hoping that Ye Feiyang would think of him so that he could relieve him.

Ye Feiyang stared at him, but Ye Feiyang couldn't remember him, he just felt that he was familiar, maybe he was really a former colleague.

"That Ziqiang, you let go first."

"Sister, as soon as I let go, what should I do if he runs away?" Ye Ziqiang raised his chin, looking like if you don't tell you honestly, you won't give good fruit to eat.

"They're here," he said. First I heard an exclamation, followed by thunderous footsteps.

It's a group of people who rush this way again.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and before Ye Feiyang could understand what was going on, he was surrounded by a group of reporters, followed by the sound of cameras patting the ground.

The questions are one after the other.

"Excuse me, when did you and Mu always get along?"

"Can you tell us about your love history?"

"How did you meet?"

……

Ye Feiyang found that if he didn't take action, the reporters would rush here in batches.

These people were babbling questions in their ears, and Ye Feiyang, who was surrounded in the middle, was very displeased,

"Don't shoot, don't shoot." Ye Ziqiang tried hard to wave his hands to block everyone's shooting, but how could he stop dozens of reporters by himself.

He blocked it here, and the other side began to shoot "snapping" again.

"Excuse me, when did you meet your parents?"

"You're getting engaged, is that true? Where is the hotel where you are engaged? ”

……

Ye Feiyang didn't know how to answer. After all, his own business with him is only a stopgap measure.

Ye Feiyang, who was at a loss, had to hold his head, there were too many reporters, and they were all like wolves. You push me, Ye Feiyang can't stand anymore.

Suddenly, Ye Feiyang was hugged into his arms.

These reporters were as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, completely ignoring Ye Feiyang's feelings.

One by one, he moved closer to her, and she couldn't hide and got closer and closer to "Ye Ziqiang".

I can't see that Ziqiang's body is quite strong, her face was protected by him to her chest, and she felt his strength, Ye Ziqiang had nothing to do all day, and thought that he never exercised, but I didn't expect that the chest muscles were quite developed.

A strong arm hugged Ye Feiyang tightly.

Hey, these pants aren't right.

Ye Feiyang, who had his head down, could just see his lower body, this was not Ye Ziqiang's pants.

The bell rings in his heart, this person is not Ye Ziqiang, so who is he?

It's not Ye Ziqiang, so how can he be hugged and hugged by others, Ye Feiyang quickly wanted to keep his distance from that person, but unfortunately that person was too strong, Ye Feiyang really couldn't push it.

"It's not a way for people to surround us like this, here, I thank you for your concern for us, this is our private matter, I hope you give us enough time."

Ye Feiyang was hugged tightly by him, and he could only barely raise his head, only to see Mu Qingyu raise his head and say with a straight face.

His innate kingly spirit made everyone dare not make mistakes.

He held Ye Feiyang in one hand and opened the way with the other, and it was strange to say that everyone actually got out of the way.